If he wasn't so disoriented from entering his first dream of another, he might have tried to needle 76 about the continued blackness that happened to taint the younger man's skin. He had already assessed himself and knew that it would be difficult for him to safely find his way back to where he could bunker down.

So far, he could assume that 76 was as exhausted and disoriented as he was, so they would have to be at an impasse until they had recovered. Whose hammock this was? No idea. The growling was not a deterrent for him, and he even closed his eyes.